Up in ashes with no fire, only smoke to tell the tale,Stars rise up one by one too quickly burn and then go out,Lightning flashes amidst thunderous applause to drown The cries and tears that fall, unseen and unheard in a forest Dark, do they even exist at all?No path to follow no markers to…
Month: July 2024
Turmoil
Billow and blow, swirling and spinning and at the Eye I am,Unable to focus, lost, dizzying impenetrable wall of grayNo sign of thinning or slowing ever churning and roiling.At the Eye I am with no way outAs the wind and the clouds hurl all aboutIn the early morning hours and all through the nightThoughts are…